His current required attire
He goes no.where. without them. At first, it was just the boots. Now, it’s hat AND boots. Most days this is not a battle I choose to fight. In fact, I think he looks pretty cute in his boots. Cutest little cowboy around.
He’ll bring me Woody and say, “Woody boots on. Woody hat on. Ane boots on, toooo. Ane hat on, toooo.” So I’m not sure who’s to blame: Woody, “E”, or “I”? Maybe all three!
He chose his “pajamas” in this picture. Fleece, zip-up, footed pajamas (in the summer in Arkansas!), hat, and boots.
I don’t care what he’s wearing…he’s absolutely gorgeous!
He even sleeps in his boots. Every.single.night. One night I rocked him to sleep. He was OUT. Snoring, twitching, limp. OUT. I put him in his bed and he didn’t make a peep. I slowly slipped a boot off of his foot. His eyes SHOT open and he yelled, “Uh uh! Ane’s boots ON!” I did what any sane human would do. Put the boot back on his foot and slipped quietly out of the room.
He looks (and is) so sweet.
Here he is at DeeDee’s house. Laughing because “Ane toot!” As my friend Christine said, “He’s the rootin’est, TOOTIN’est cowboy around!
You have to wear your hat & boots on the tractor!
And you have to make sure everyone else does, too. (And sometimes belts are also required)
And they’re a definite requirement when playing at Uncle Bob’s house.
I love my little sheriff! Glad he’s here to save the day!
